This is my innocent 'what chaos?' look.
The 'what do you mean I've just run outside after throwing up on Dad's newly washed office shirts?' look.
The 'what, am I in trouble?' look.
The 'it wasn't me guv'nor, it was the cat!' look.
Very convincing, isn't it?!

(dad: this episode occurred yesterday - have delayed posting till today as wanted to share
yesterday's Ewe shot with you. :-) )